Tian Yuan

Chapter 1640 Sword Tomb Secret Realm

Chen Qingyuan was not in a hurry and strolled leisurely in the garden.

"My name is He Changlin, what's your name, fellow Taoist?"

A middle-aged man carrying a huge sword, wearing light blue cloth, with several obvious scars on his face.

He came from behind and noticed Chen Qingyuan's slow pace. He looked at him secretly. He seemed to be an ordinary Divine Bridge Fourth Step cultivator, but his intuition told him that he was not that simple.

After thinking it over, he decided to make contact. He walked up to Chen Qingyuan, bowed and expressed his friendship.

"Lin Qing."

Chen Qingyuan made up a name on the spur of the moment.

The name "Chen Liu" has been used too many times before, and has been written into a story by Yiyi, making it known to everyone. It cannot be used anymore as it will easily attract other people's attention.

"Fellow Daoist Lin looks unfamiliar. Where did you practice before?"

He Changlin inquired about his origins.

The two walked side by side and slowly entered the sword tomb.

"As a casual cultivator, the world is my home."

Chen Qingyuan looked at He Changlin deeply, and did not see any malice in the other's eyes. The sword energy in his body was extremely strong, and the giant sword on his back was thick and without a sharp edge, which was extraordinary.

"What a coincidence, He is also a casual cultivator."

He Changlin is really outgoing and always smiling.

"Oh?" Chen Qingyuan pretended to be surprised: "It's not easy for a casual cultivator to get to this point!"

"It was indeed difficult. I had no resources and no background. I encountered life-and-death crises several times, but luckily I managed to survive." He Changlin recalled some things in the past and sighed: "As a fellow cultivator, Fellow Daoist Lin must have suffered a lot."

"Not bad." Chen Qingyuan responded politely.

"Excuse me, are you a swordsman?"

He Changlin observed carefully for several times, but still couldn't figure out Chen Qingyuan's background. He was extremely curious and couldn't help asking questions.

"I guess so. A little bit."

After thinking for a while, Chen Qingyuan gave an answer.

"As far as I know, this sword tomb was created by hundreds of ancient sword practitioners, and contains many top sword principles. If you can comprehend one or two, it will be of great help to your own swordsmanship."

Anyway, it’s not a secret. He Changlin turned the topic to the sword tomb. When he mentioned this matter, his face was full of anticipation.

"Thanks for letting me know."

Although this news was of little use, Chen Qingyuan still expressed his gratitude.

"I am a person of impatient temperament, not as calm as Fellow Daoist Lin. I will leave first. Sorry."

He Changlin found that Chen Qingyuan didn't like to talk much, so he didn't ask any further questions. He knew when to stop so as not to annoy others.

"I wish you good harvest."

Chen Qingyuan gave his blessing.

Then, He Changlin clasped his fists in salute and walked away. In just a few breaths, his figure disappeared.

Walking slowly feels like traveling.

Half an hour later, they passed through the mountains in the outer area and walked into a narrow path only two meters wide, leading to the valley.

"Whizzing!"

Every once in a while, there was a sound of breaking air beside him. The reason was that someone rushed in at an extremely fast speed and passed by Chen Qingyuan.

As long as they don't disturb Chen Qingyuan, let others pass by.

After another quarter of an hour, we passed through the narrow passage and reached the valley.

The valley is huge, and it was the place where the ancient powerful men discussed the Dao.

Looking around, sword patterns are engraved in every corner.

The deepest part is the secret world of the Sword Tomb.

There were sword prohibitions all around, and more than a hundred rotten swords were stuck in the ground. The charm of the sword was completely lost, and there was no sharp luster as in its heyday.

More than seventy people have arrived at the sword tomb, most of them are sword cultivators.

This is the fourth level of the path to enlightenment, and at the very least one must possess the combat power of the fourth step of the Divine Bridge. With the advent of the great age, many practitioners have gained good fortune and their strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

In the past, when the Immortal Ancient Clan had not yet come into the world, there were very few powerful Gods in the vast universe and billions of galaxies.

Later, the order and rules changed drastically, and countless Mahayana monks broke through the threshold and were fortunate enough to see the view of the Divine Bridge.

“Really a great place.”

Chen Qingyuan looked at the sword tomb and said in a low voice.

Only sword practitioners can pass through the sword restrictions, enter the sword tomb, and sit cross-legged to gain enlightenment.

As for the others, they have no connection with the sword and should not get close.

"Ugh!"

The monks who were unable to enter sighed. They had thought there would be some treasures, but who would have thought it was just a pile of useless swords that had lost their Taoist charm.

The sword laws that permeate this space are too abstruse for those who are not sword practitioners. Unless one is an extremely gifted person, they are meaningless.

"You are not destined to be with us, let's go!"

Some people were unable to obtain opportunities in the Sword Tomb, and did not want to waste time, so they turned around and left.

Only sword cultivators know how precious this secret world is.

Unpredictable.

If I had encountered this when I was young, my achievements would have far exceeded what I have today.

"clatter......"

Chen Qingyuan walked slowly along the road.

When he reached the restricted area, he only needed to take a light step and passed through it easily without encountering any hindrance.

As soon as you enter the sword tomb, you can sense the extremely strong fluctuations of ancient sword intent, and the faint buzzing sound echoes in your ears, striking your heart and soul.

With a casual glance, he saw He Changlin, who had just greeted him, sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, meditating.

The laws within the sword tomb are extraordinary. Only when one's own sword realm and strength become stronger can one delve deeper into it.

Most sword practitioners sit cross-legged in the outer area of ​​the sword tomb, and it is very difficult to take even a small step forward.

However, Chen Qingyuan seemed to feel no pressure from the Sword Tomb's Laws. He remained calm, kept the frequency of his steps constant, and gradually approached the inner boundary.

"Da da da..."

Some people who had not yet entered the state of enlightenment were slightly surprised when they saw Chen Qingyuan walking past them. They looked at him intently, thinking that they had never seen this person before and wondered where he came from.

Among the sword cultivators staying here, there were many people from the ancient clan. They also noticed Chen Qingyuan gradually going deeper, and some suspicion appeared in their eyes.

"Swish"

Not long after, Chen Qingyuan crossed the invisible barrier and became the first person to step into the inner area of ​​the sword tomb.

"Who is he?"

"I haven't seen him before. He might be a top-notch master from some sacred sword-fighting place!"

"This person looks very ordinary, but he was able to reach the core of the sword tomb. He must have used some secret methods. He is definitely not as simple as he seems."

Due to the strong fluctuations of the sword tomb's laws, many people opened their eyes and suddenly locked their eyes on Chen Qingyuan who was still moving forward. They memorized his back firmly, spoke with surprised tones, and talked to each other.

"Fellow Daoist Lin!"

He Changlin woke up and recognized Chen Qingyuan from his back. He was the fellow Taoist he met on the road.

"Do you know me?"

The powerful people nearby heard He Changzai's exclamation, and hurriedly looked over and asked.

"I just said hello to this fellow Daoist Lin. We only met once, so we can't say we know each other."

He Changlin was more down-to-earth and immediately answered everyone's questions.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise came from the core of the sword tomb.